Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes - they call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box - they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 249 | 2015-03-06 20:05:58 | 102.19 | 94% |
| 206 | 2015-03-05 23:15:12 | 104.44 | 95% |